WRITER’S BLOCK – Of love, lust, and death in Calcutta
Every time I visit Calcutta — I prefer to use the old name when I look back fondly at a recent visit — there is something I do without fail. I take a taxi to Kumartuli, where idol-makers are at work round the year, stroll through its lanes before walking along the river up to … Continue reading WRITER’S BLOCK – Of love, lust, and death in Calcutta
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